Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 145 Sweetheart, Get in the Car

"What?" Brenda was very confused.

Sadie explained in her ear, and she nodded repeatedly.

Upon arriving at this private pediatric hospital, Dahlia was already waiting at the door with her assistant.

As Brenda carried Mia over, Sadie followed close behind with the bags.

"What's going on?"

Noticing the child's lethargy and sleepy state, Dahlia immediately inquired about the situation.

After Sadie described the symptoms, she added, "This is Brenda's granddaughter. Her daughter and son-in-law are both working out of town, making it tough for her alone. We're all neighbors, so they asked for my assistance. I accompanied her to the children's hospital. It was so crowded there, and after a long wait, there was still no news. That's why I thought of troubling you..."

"It's alright, let's just focus on treating the child," Dahlia cut in. Taking personal charge of Mia's examination and treatment, she waived all the usual formalities, eliminating the need for registration.

True to her reputation as the exclusive doctor for the Clemens family, Dahlia's medical expertise shone through as she quickly identified the problem and prescribed medication.

few days, and you'll be well," Dahlia handed the medication to

you," Sadie signaled Brenda with a

"Thank you, I'll take

mention it, I can have someone drive you home," offered

a cab, thanks," Brenda held Mia and

then, Mia had already shown some improvement, murmuring drowsily,

will be back soon. Let's get you home," Brenda

them depart with

this way," Dahlia

"Coming," Sadie walked in.

medicine, and offered guidance on care, even suggesting she'd drive her

repeatedly

for her. They hailed a cab and sped away. Dahlia watched the scene from a distance, her confusion growing. Sadie was acting out of the ordinary tonight... Yet, after

morning. Exhausted, Brenda still had to make food

fell asleep next to her, deeply asleep until half-past

Sadie hurriedly rolled out of bed: "Oh no, I'm going to be late